nervous wreck
I'm a nervous wreck
I can't focus worth a heck
I feel pain in my neck
Working for a pay check
I worry I wont even get
I pull myself there and there
I might as well have taken a shot gun sell
And spread myself everywhere
Help!
I scream
Perhaps my face
will become a meme
Help!
Shouted
Is silenced
Help!
I wouldn't accept.
Hardship
I should expect
My stubbornness
Creates such a mess.
This is a bad poem
I know.
This is my emotions
I show.
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